The Saint Realm expert couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Ye Futian blocking the blow.
The realm of the holy way is so powerful, even if it is a sage who understands the way, there is still a big gap.
He took a step forward, and a wave of Tao pressure shrouded down, oppressing Ye Futian's body. Even the many strong men watching the battle around him felt the invisible pressure.
However, because this place is outside the Great Li Kingdom, the Holy Realm controlled the scope of his pressure and did not dare to cause wanton destruction. He integrated the Taoism into his palms, and another palm print slapped down from the void, which was more powerful than the one just now. Hit harder.
Ye Futian raised his head and felt that the palm prints above his head were crushing the world, and a suffocating Taoist power was crushing down. If it were a person at the peak of the sage, it would be difficult to move.
However, he did not retreat. He saw Ye Futian waving his hands, and his sword intention suddenly transformed. Heavy swords condensed into shape. Dozens of swords appeared in front of him, and each sword revealed a sense of majesty. Awesome momentum.
"Boom." Ye Futian stepped into the void, and suddenly a heavy sword broke through the air, ran through the void, swept away everything, and headed towards the palm print with great pressure.
"Dong..."
Taking another step, he slapped his palms out like a mountain, and suddenly a series of heavy swords pierced the air, one sword after another.
The palm print fell, and there was a loud noise. The heavy sword in the front collapsed and shattered. The big palm print crushed down at an extremely fast speed. Loud rumbling sounds continued to be heard. The void shook violently, and the heavy swords continued to strike. It shattered and exploded, but the speed of the palm prints actually slowed down, and cracks appeared faintly.
"Buzz."
Ye Futian stepped up, and the last heavy sword broke through the air, finally splitting the palm print. But at the same time, the Saint Realm expert took a step forward and landed directly above his head. Even though this swordsman was very powerful and could break the Saint A palm seal was broken, but it was just a broken palm seal.
The palm of this Saint Realm powerhouse crushed down like a millstone, and a terrifying golden storm suddenly appeared, crushing everything in the sky.
"Go." Ye Futian pointed his finger towards the void, and immediately the countless swords surrounding him headed towards the sky. The sword light was like a shadow, and the sky and the earth seemed to be filled with swords, without Ye Futian's figure.
"Illusion sword?" There were countless powerful men in the holy realm. The golden storm continued to crush down. The phantom sword was crushed crazily, compressing the space downwards.
A crushing coercion fell on Ye Futian, trying to knock him back to the ground. However, with the help of this retreat, Ye Futian stretched out his right hand, and suddenly there was another sword.
When the sword came out, Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the place, forcefully breaking through the space oppressed by the opponent's power, and escaped.
At the same time, Li Xuan suddenly felt a crisis coming. The next moment, he saw the sword light waved by Ye Futian in the distance, appearing in front of him in an instant, like flowing clouds and flowing water, connected across the air.
This swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of space.
The sword intent on Ye Futian's body was overwhelming, and Li Xuan's body retreated, but he couldn't get ahead of the sword. He could only stretch out his hands and slap forward. His eyes were extremely cold, and he wanted to take down the sword in an instant. he
The sacred weapon protects the body, and both palms are covered by the sacred weapon, grabbing Ye Futian's sword.
The sword directly touched his palms. Li Xuan wanted to take it down, but he saw only a golden light flashing away. The sword penetrated between his palms, breaking the defensive light barrier and stabbed towards His throat.
For just a moment, Li Xuan felt a coldness in his throat. His palms instantly stopped there, and his body remained frozen in a strange posture.
At the same time, the Saint Realm powerhouse stepped forward and landed not far away. He had sensed Ye Futian turning to draw his sword before, but he was still a step too slow. Li Xuan only needed to block the sword.
But obviously, Li Xuan didn't block even one of his swords.
Many disciples of Dali Academy were surprised when they saw this scene. Facing the attack of a strong man in the holy realm, he actually left the battlefield and controlled Li Xuan's life and death with one sword.
That sword was amazing.
The sword cultivator who came to seek enlightenment outside the Great Li Kingdom was very powerful.
"Let him go." The Saint Realm expert stepped forward. Ye Futian did not look back, and the sword intent came out. The tip of the sword touched Li Xuan's throat skin. As long as he moved lightly, the sword could directly penetrate Li Xuan. Xuan's throat, ending his life.
Li Xuan raised his head slightly, feeling the coolness on his neck. His expression was not too strong. He slowly lowered his hands and lowered his head very slowly. His cold and arrogant eyes were still staring at Ye Futian with a proud attitude.
He is worthy of being unparalleled in the lower world. He is a cultivator who is valued by Sword Mountain as a sword cultivator at Baijian Mountain. It is amazing to be able to control him with one sword.
"My surname is Li." Li Xuan stared at Ye Futian and said, "The sword is good. Take your sword away and I will let you go."
Ye Futian's sword was still there. He looked at Li Xuan and said, "Why did you kill me?"
"How can the Grand Li National Academy tolerate provocation and humiliation?" Li Xuan spoke coldly and proudly.
Ye Futian noticed that the other party was calm from beginning to end, especially when he ordered to kill him. It definitely didn't seem like he had provoked the Dali Kingdom.
Moreover, he came here to seek enlightenment, not to mention humiliation. If Li Xuan really cared about the reputation of the Dali Academy, he should not let the saintly figures kill him after his defeat.
Obviously, Li Xuan was lying.
However, when they met for the first time, there was no conflict of interest. Why did Li Xuan kill him
However, looking at Li Xuan's posture, it must be impossible to ask the reason, and it doesn't make any sense.
"Let him go." The Saint Realm expert took a step forward, his pressure was terrifying.
Ye Futian's body was surrounded by sword intent. The sword in his hand moved forward and entered Li Xuan's throat little by little. He turned back to look at the Saint Realm expert and said, "If you take another step forward, I can't guarantee whether my sword will Pierce his throat."
Blood flowed from Li Xuan's neck, and Li Xuan felt the coolness on his neck. His eyes changed slightly, and they were very cold.
"If you still don't take the sword away, I can't guarantee that you can leave alive today." Li Xuan said again.
After his words fell, his throat became colder, and the sword penetrated a little more. Li Xuan's throat squirmed, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes were staring at Ye Futian.
"I promise, you will die in front of me." Ye Futian said coldly: "Also, for a person who asked the Holy Realm practitioners to take action just after defeat, I don't think his guarantee is convincing, so now, you You can shut up."
Li Xuan obeyed and shut up. The sword was already in his throat. If he moved forward, it would kill him, so he had to shut up.
It suddenly became quiet outside the Dali Academy, and there was a dead silence. Figures came through the sky. It was the elders of the Dali Academy who heard the news.
Their expressions changed slightly when they saw the scene in front of them. This Li Xuan was practicing in Dali Academy. Although he was not a great person, his surname was Li.
If he died here, it would undoubtedly be a troublesome matter.
But that sword cultivator, his sword didn't move at all, just stood there, as if it was a deadlock.
Ye Futian couldn't guarantee what would happen after he let Li Xuan go, so his sword would not leave Li Xuan's throat until he could ensure his own safety.
"Li Xuan is at fault in this matter, but how about letting him go first?" At this time, a holy figure from the Great Li National Academy said to Ye Futian.
"Jian Qi, a junior, heard that Dali Guoyuan is the first holy place for cultivation in Dali, so he came to seek enlightenment. However, after defeating this man, he ordered a saint to kill me. He had no choice but to do so. Please tell me, senior, if I let him go, can senior use Dali to In the name of the National Academy of Sciences, to ensure the safety of juniors?" Ye Futian asked.
The holy figure was silent when he heard Ye Futian's words. Li Xuan had a special status. He was a descendant of the regent. If Li Xuan wanted to take revenge on Ye Futian, he would not be able to guarantee Ye Futian's safety. Naturally, he would not dare to use the power of the Great Li Kingdom to Name to ensure.
Therefore, there is only silence.
"When an ordinary man is angry, his blood will be splashed five steps, not to mention the swordsman. If he cannot ensure the safety of this junior, he will have to be buried with him before he dies." Ye Futian continued to speak, and he continued to wait.
Li Xuan's face finally darkened. Does Jian Qi mean that if no one can absolutely ensure his safety, he will kill him first
Many cultivators in the Dali Academy secretly praised him, "What a sword cultivator, but when an ordinary man is angry, he can even take five steps with blood splattered on his face."
Li Xuan's previous attack was indeed a bit excessive. If the sword cultivator was a little weaker, he would be dead.
However, to ensure his safety, unless someone from the top of the Dali State Council or from the Regent's Palace speaks out.
"Are you the sword cultivator Jian Qi who came up from the Li Palace in the lower realm with Lüchuan and the others?" an elder from the Great Li Kingdom asked.
"Yes." Ye Futian responded, and many people in the Dali National Academy looked even weirder.
The person Li Xuan wanted to kill was the number one person in the lower realm selected by Lu Chuan and the others.
It is said that Jianshan wanted to accept him as his disciple.
Someone went back to the Dali Kingdom Court to report that this matter was a bit troublesome.
Outside the Dali National Academy, it still seemed very quiet. The two of them stood in the middle, motionless.
At this time, a group of figures stepped forward.
"Senior Brother Yan is here." At this moment, there was a burst of noise.
"I've met Senior Brother Yan." Many disciples of the Dali Academy saluted the visitor one after another, showing respect in their eyes.
The people who came to watch from a distance also looked at the visitor with admiration.
The great disciple of the National Normal University, Yan Yuan.
Nowadays, Yan Yuan is basically in charge of the matter of leaving the National Court.
The National Master of the Dali Academy serves as the dean, and all those who practice in the Dali Academy can call Yan Yuan Senior Brother.
Yan Yuan already knew what happened. He walked up to the two of them and looked at Li Xuan and Ye Futian. Then he asked Li Xuan: "Li Xuan, you took action first. How do you plan to solve this problem?"
"Senior Brother Yan, as long as he takes the sword away, I will not kill him." Li Xuan said.
Yan Yuan looked at Ye Futian and heard Ye Futian say: "I don't believe him."
"He doesn't believe you, how can you guarantee it?" Yan Yuan said to Li Xuan again.
"If he doesn't believe it, what can I do?" Li Xuan looked ugly.
"Since there is no other way, then it is a dead end. Then Jian Qi, you can use your sword." Yan Yuan said. After his words fell, everyone's eyes were fixed there.
He asked Jian Qi to draw his sword.
Li Xuan's face turned pale.
Are two people going to die together
What qualifies Jian Qi's life to be worth his life
(End of chapter)